Last week was a little closer, but the guys she had an interest in just didn’t really play out. This week there’s a convention in town and it look...s like there are plenty of guys strolling in. Probably going to be our best shot at this tonight. We continued our small talk at our table and eventually she looked at the corner of the bar and said “him.” He appeared to be late 20’s or early 30’s. He came in about 20 minutes ago and had a couple conversations going, but was clearly not part of any of. The football seasonhad finished so James and John were going to spend some time looking atshops too. Liz had got the pram prepared, with a couple of spare nappiesand a milk bottle for Andrew. The pram was useful in that the chassis cameaway, allowing for easier storage in the car. But for the car journey,Andrew was going to be in Liz's arms.Upon arriving in the city centre, John helped get the pram out and set itup for Liz. John would be accompanying James as they looked at some shopsthat. And drive across the mountains in the snow.’ ‘Godammit,’ I groaned. ‘You’re not helping matters any, Nick.’ ‘Just trying to be realistic, sweetheart.’ ‘I wanna come home!’ I complained again. ‘Tuesday! Not some time next week!’ Nick laughed. ‘I want you to come home too. I miss that sweet little body of yours. I’m having Marcia-withdrawals.’ ‘I’m having Nick-withdrawals, too,’ I admitted miserably. I remembered Friday night in bed, the way he- Stop it, I thought. That’s not helping matters any.. But it wasn't Myra and Sarah I heard. I don't know who it was because the voices were hoarse with passion."That's it baby, suck on my clit. God but I wish you could do that forever. Here, let me get my hand in your bra so I can squeeze your nipples."(Loud moan.)"That's it, that's it, just like that. Oh god, I'm close, I'm close, oooohyeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."(Loud moaning.)"God that was good baby. I'll do you next time." We need to get back to the party before my hubby starts to wonder.